’ She flounced back to stare out of the window again. Jackson smiled and put on the air of a man who knows more than he cares to tell. I want to ask you a plain question, and you must answer me faithfully. “I have the right to be here. I will be up with my wife and daughter after lunch. She, perhaps, displayed herself rather consciously as a fine person unduly limited. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. She had grabbed! She became less and less attentive to his meditative, self-complacent fragments of talk as she told herself this. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical.
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